How it pours, pours, pours, In a never-ending sheet! How it drives beneath the doors! How it soaks the passer's feet! How… — Rossiter Johnson Copy Share Image
“I want every inch of you trembling, fucking shaking, begging for me to take you, Ry, because fuck if I won’t be… — K. Bromberg Copy Share Image
“I want to be your sigh, your moan, your cry out in pleasure and every fucking sound in between.” — K. Bromberg Copy Share Image
